Chapter 832: The Woman I Want For The Rest Of My Life (part two)

"What? You're going to fire me? You can't! I'll go to the Labor Bureau and sue you!" Rachel ran to keep up with Duke, but the elevator doors closed in her face. No matter how annoyed she was, she could only vent her anger by stomping her feet.

Janice, ask Rachel in the sales department to leave. End her contract and pay her an extra two years' salary as a severance package. I think that's more than generous." Janice followed him as he issued these orders. As soon as Duke entered the office, he set Janice to work on this.

"Mr. Leng, what if she won't leave?" Janice pursed her lips. Mr. Leng was so generous to give Rachel two years' salaries as compensation. If it were Janice, she would fire her directly using some random excuse. But Rachel was not easy to deal with. Would she take the severance package and leave as they expected? And she needed to know how Duke wanted it to be handled if she said no.

"If she won't leave? Have the security guards throw her out. I don't care how you do it. Just get her out. I don't want to see her in the morning meeting." Duke sneered. 'Rachel, you really think you're bulletproof? I kept you here before because Belinda agreed. But now, it's time for you to leave,' Duke thought.

"Okay, Mr. Leng, I'll get on it right away." Janice took a deep breath and walked out of the office. She had an ugly job to do.

Rachel would never have thought that before her morning coffee had time to cool, she'd have a notice of dismissal waiting for her. The troublemaker realized that Duke was not joking just now.

"Janice, could I know the reason?" Rachel asked. Obviously she knew the answer herself. But she was reluctant to accept the fact, especially the fact that she was fired in front of everyone. Wasn't this an insult? Based on what she bragged about her relationship with Duke during the gathering before, she actually shot herself in the foot.

"Sorry, I don't have that information. I am just following the orders of the CEO." Janice smiled, pretending to look innocent. If she hadn't been at Duke's wedding, she would be cheated by Rachel's pitiful look now. She might even consider not firing her. But Janice had witnessed the whole process of the wedding. It would have been perfect if not for this woman. It was impossible for her to show any trace of sympathy to Rachel now.

"What if I don't want to leave the company?" Rachel gently bit her lips, looking aggressively at Janice. She believed that Janice didn't dare to do anything to her.

"The security guards will throw you out." Janice said in a forceful manner. She sneered, looking every inch as capable and experienced as a top manager.

"You bitch, how dare you! You're only an assistant. Do you think you are the wife of the CEO?" Rachel flew into a rage at Janice's words and began hurling insults.

"This comes from the CEO himself. And I know who I am and where my place is. I never covet the position of the wife of CEO. And why did you say the word 'bitch' just now? Are you referring to yourself?" Janice detested women who spoke with rude words the most. When she heard the word 'bitch', she looked around and could find no one more fitting than Rachel, who was so determined to pester a man who no longer showed any interest in her. Janice wondered where she got the courage to be so brazen.

"No, that's impossible. Duke would never be so cruel to me. Admit it, you came up with this." Ignoring everyone's suspicious glances boring into her, Rachel suddenly grabbed Janice's clothing and pulled her.

"Crazy woman, hands off! Haven't you gotten it yet? That our CEO despises you now? He won't even spare you a second glance." Janice shook Rachel's hands off and smoothed the part of her clothes wrinkled in the troublemaker's grasp. Her eyes were full of contempt.

"Why should I believe you? No, I'll ask Duke myself. Out of my way!" Pushing past Janice, Rachel ran towards Duke's office, but was stopped by the security guards at the door. Janice had expected that Rachel wouldn't listen, so she put the guards on standby before she arrived at Rachel's desk.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" There was no trace of gracefulness in Rachel's manner now. She completely looked like a crazy woman. She constantly beat and kicked hard at the security guards who were grasping her.

"I suggest you stop disgracing yourself. You two, make sure she packs her things and leaves. Don't let her go to the CEO's office to make trouble for him. Otherwise you get the same treatment." Janice glanced at Rachel with contempt. She sneered before she turned around to leave. She didn't plan to waste her precious time on a crazy woman.

"Janice, wait! Do you think you can get rid of me with that paltry sum? I'll go to the Labor Bureau to sue you for breaking the contract...." Rachel continuously shouted at Janice's back. But Janice ignored her and left the department as if she hadn't heard anything.

"Miss Qin, you'd better pack your things and leave. Otherwise we really will throw you out." The security guards looked at Rachel disdainfully. The woman who would make the CEO so angry and want to directly throw her out was certainly not a good person. Although the CEO was very cold, they had never seen him be so ruthless to anyone. Rachel was the first one to be treated like this.

"Who do you think you are? I will go, it's no big deal. Wipe those smug looks off your faces. He screwed me over today, and someday he'll do the same to you. Don't get comfy. You'll all cry when that day comes." Rachel raised her eyebrows and walked haughtily out of the office. The security guards quickly followed her. They needed to watch her until she left the company. They had heard what Janice told them and they didn't want to lose their jobs because of this woman.

Rachel angrily threw her handbag into her car. She stood there, heaving a heavy sigh. Then her eyes fell on the Duke's car Spyker C8. She walked towards the car, her high heels clinking loud on the ground. She kicked the car hard. Thinking for a while, she came back to her car and took out a lipstick from her handbag. She scribbled on the windows of his car with her lipstick, flashing a vicious smile. Since he was so determined to drive her away, she would not let him live a happy life.

'YS Group? Belinda, just wait! You'll know what it feels like to be insulted the way Duke did to me today. No, I will make you more miserable than I am now,' Rachel thought. She threw the lipstick away in anger, watching it bounce and roll across the parking lot. She got into the car and drove away quickly at the sight of the security guards who followed closely behind her. She was not that stupid -- she wouldn't wait there to get arrested. She knew there were cameras in the parking lot. So she was not dumb enough to think that no one would notice what she had done.

"Huh, this crazy woman!" The security guard cursed while looking at the colorful scribbles on the windows of the CEO's car. They had thought their task was finished when Rachel left the office building. They didn't think that she would vent her anger on the CEO's car. So they had to wipe the scribbles off the glass before the CEO found out. Otherwise they would really be done because of this crazy woman.

Rachel laughed all the way as she drove away from the Leng Group. In the end, the laughter became teardrops and cries of rage. She crazily pressed the accelerator and blasted the horn as loudly as possible. Was she too confident about herself? No one would stay at the same place forever, and Duke was no exception.

What should she do now? She couldn't go home. Otherwise her savings would be taken away by her gambling father. She didn't have any plan now and could only play it by ear. She hoped her family was unaware that she came back from abroad because she was divorced.

There was no use crying over spilled milk. If there was some medicine in the world which would give her a fresh start, she would buy it, no matter how much it cost. As long as she could go back to the time when she first met Duke. If this was possible, she would never abandon him. But pathetically, there was no such drug. She had to figure out what she'd do next, carefully plan her next steps, and figure out how to bring down Belinda. Everything in the world that she cared about had been taken from her. Now she would have her revenge.